No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Is this reasonable?

"No... I don't know..." He said hesitantly.

What happened next wasn't the murderous killing that Cai Ji had imagined. He only saw the other party let go of his collar and explained with a smile on his face, "He died of starvation, don't you think so?"

"Isn't this a well-known thing in the neighborhood? Let me tell you, when I found old man Song, he was only skinny. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined that anyone would be so thin. It's too scary!"

After listening to Su Che's words, Cai Ji couldn't help but said, he suddenly realized what was staring at Su Che, "Could it be... old man Song owed you usury, and after you squeezed out all your property, you returned Unsatisfied, want to take advantage of the night to intimidate old man Song's relatives and force them to pay back the money?"

Everyone in the Ghost Story Association looked at each other in blank dismay, do you think we are all villains in your eyes?

Su Che continued to explain, "You're thinking too much. If I say that old man Song was not simply starved to death, but a ghost, do you believe it?"

Su Che focused on the four words of ghosts and ghosts. After listening to these words, the other party showed an expression that you were teasing me, and secretly complained in his heart, "I just thought of you as ghosts, but you really are. Can't you make a lot of nonsense?"

"I believe it, can't I believe it?" Forced by the fear of being killed by Su Che and others, Cai Ji said this against his conscience.

Su Che could clearly see the distrust in his eyes, but he didn't care at all, after all, as long as he saw a real ghost, he would always be able to explain what should be explained.

"Since you believe it, then things will be easy, just go to the mourning hall with us!" Su Che interrupted him with a smile on his face, and then pushed him out of the dark corner towards the mourning hall with Professor Yang's pointer in his hand.

At this moment, Cai Ji finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a relieved expression on his face, "God help me, when I enter the mourning hall and see other people, I must make public the heinous behavior of you gang of violent debt collectors who pretend to be gods and ghosts. Then call the police and arrest you and put you in prison to eat and pick up soap!"

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you all, you are all out-and-out good people!" He was afraid that Su Che and others would see the mistake, so he pretended to be happy and sighed.

Su Che's smile continued, "It's okay, just go in later and don't be scared to shit."

"At this time, you still want to intimidate me? It's too arrogant, too rampant, and the light of eradicating evil and righteousness must shine on you guys!" Deep in my heart, I was so cold that I wished I could take out my mobile phone to report to the police on the spot. The evil forces, but they still have to make false claims with this group of violent debt collectors who pretend to be gods and ghosts, Cai Ji feels so barren and uncomfortable, Gan!

"Of course, how could I be scared to death." Cai Ji made a gesture of no problem, and at the same time secretly said in his heart, "I will see the police later, I see if you can still laugh."

As he spoke, he hurriedly walked into the mourning hall after the elegiac couplet, while Su Che behind him watched his pace as he was about to run, showing a smile that was not a smile.

......

At this time, follow Su Che's instructions and enter the mourning hall that is said to be haunted, and prepare to call the police immediately after seeing other people.

In the second half of the night, the mourning hall was extremely quiet, and the not-so-bright lights were hung above the enclosed ceiling. Soon, one was sitting on a saddle, wearing a hood to cover his head, and his head was bowed forward like a person taking a nap. eye.

Cai Ji's heart moved, and he strode forward to wake up the dozed man, but the outstretched hand just touched the man's shoulder, and he fell down and hit the ground as if he had no bones in his body. The hood covering the head fell down, revealing dry bones and flesh without the slightest moisture and fat.

His mind went blank, and Cai Ji had already forgotten what kind of reaction he should make. After a long while, he belatedly let out a series of screams, "Dead...dead!"

Cai Ji was dumbfounded on the spot, he had never encountered such a wicked thing in his life.

Accompanied by the mummy falling to the ground, the silent mourning hall instantly changed its appearance. At this time, Cai Ji realized the seriousness of the matter. It seemed that what the young man said just now...was all true.

The mourning hall is really haunted!

When Cai Ji figured out the situation in front of him, the suppressed fear broke out again. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call for help, but the three words "No Service" displayed on the signal bar were extremely eye-catching, let alone call for help. , he was delusional even to make a phone call.

"Just now I clearly saw the shadow of the player playing cards reflected by the electric light, but there was no one playing cards in the mourning hall. There was only a mummy that had lost moisture and fat." Even though he knew that terrible things would definitely happen in the mourning hall, Su Che I didn't expect the opening scene to be so explosive.

Unable to call for help from the outside world, Cai Ji was already in a state of panic. Seeing what he saw as a violent collection officer from the black and evil forces walking into the mourning hall, he didn't care about inviting Su Che into the prison to eat The idea of ​​picking up soap.

"What should we do now? The mourning hall is really haunted. Look there, it's dead...dead!" Seeing the dry corpse on the ground, Cai Ji was frightened and at a loss what to do.

Su Che still had that smiling face, "Now you believe that Mr. Su, my enthusiastic citizen, is a good person?"

"I believe it, I believe it! You are all good people!" Cai Ji cried.

At this time, Su Che ignored the flustered and bewildered Cai Ji, he walked quickly to the mummy knocked down by Cai Ji's slap, and squatted down to observe carefully.

Su Che had seen the corpse of the victim who was killed by the ghost takeaway in the ghost talk world before. It was exactly the same as this mummy, skinny, and the fat and muscles in the body seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. And the chest is only a layer of skin.

"It's definitely a ghost takeaway." Su Che confirmed the cause of death of the corpse. He stood up and looked at Cai Ji. "So now, can you tell us what happened to Old Song's mourning hall?"

Cai Ji stammered, "Old man Song was found starved to death at home by his neighbors before [-] o'clock this evening. He has no children, only a strange man who claims to be his apprentice comes to take care of him occasionally, and the incident of old man Song is also like this The weird guy who claims to be his apprentice is talking about it. I don’t know about other things. I just received a call not long ago from the neighbors who came to help me and asked me to come and participate in the card game! I was fine just now, why is it suddenly haunted? ?”

"Wait, how long did you receive the call calling you to come and participate in the poker game?" Su Che immediately realized that something was wrong.

Cai Ji took out his phone and looked at it, "12:22, it's only been ten minutes!"

But just as Cai Ji said this, suddenly, the lights in the mourning hall flickered.

"Wang Bang!"

There were many people in the mourning hall, the two tables of cards, the mourning vigil and the sound of gongs and drums appeared instantly.

Sorry for the late update today

One good news and one bad news.

The bad news is that I accidentally broke the bone in the sole of my right leg, so today's update has to be postponed.

The good news is that this wave can at least recover from injuries and rest for two months. I am really a genius who asks for leave. If I have a broken bone, I can’t go anywhere. I can only stay at home to recuperate and code.

Just Jiang Zi, slipped away.

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The mourning hall, which was originally empty except for one corpse, became lively in an instant. Afterwards, the members of the Ghost Story Association who entered did not feel at all relaxed when they saw this scene. A chilly atmosphere surrounded him, and he was about to fall into boundless terror.

"Could something happen to Fatty Qian?" Kuang Cheng whispered.

There was an indescribable deep resentment on Xiao Tiantian's face, "It probably hasn't reached that point yet. I have personally experienced the horror of ghost takeaways. With the ability of the starving ghost parasitic in Fatty Qian's abdomen, ghost takeaways should I can't kill him right now."

Kuang Cheng stared at the crowd who suddenly appeared around him. The chilly breath made him very uncomfortable. The corpse poison that had eroded into the blood did not even require him to consume a bag of medical plasma worth 800 yuan to be overwhelmed by the coldness. The aura of the black-haired zombie, such as fangs, black fur, and corpse aura, appeared from his body.

This feeling......

Kuang Cheng paused, and reminded Su Che who was talking to Cai Ji, "President, that ghost, that ghost is near us!"

And just when Kuang Cheng said these words.

Suddenly, the sound of the game of cards and mourning hall vigil and mourning and beating of gongs, drums and mourning music froze for a moment, and expressionless faces slowly turned from all directions to look at Su Che and others who broke into the mourning hall.

"Ghost...these things are all ghosts!"

There was only one thought left in his head, and Cai Ji's face turned pale immediately. If he still thought about fighting back when he met Su Che and others outside the mourning hall, then he felt familiar with these things. And when the strange and expressionless faces were left and right, this unimaginable horror scene destroyed all his reason, and at this moment, he only had the thought of running away.

"They are all dead! They are all dead! I want to escape, I must escape, otherwise I will become like them!"

Cai Ji desperately wanted to escape towards the exit of the mourning hall, but his body seemed to be grabbed by the palms of countless dead people, and the strong rancid smell belonging to the ghost takeaway permeated.

"What the hell is this?"

Cai Ji was so disgusted by the sudden strong rancid smell that he didn't even notice that he was still spinning around after running for a long time.

The next moment, Cai Ji felt an irresistible force coming from behind him, and generally pulled him away, "Brother, take it easy, this place is not flat, if you make a mistake, you will lose your life."

Su Che's voice was like the rising sun to Cai Ji, who had all his sanity destroyed by the horror scene, dispelling the fear that had penetrated deep in his heart.

"saved!"

With cold hands and feet and trembling body, Cai Ji shrugged his head and didn't dare to raise his head to look at those familiar and expressionless faces.

Su Che, on the other hand, looked at the expressionless faces looking at him and the others without any fear, and greeted enthusiastically with an undiminished smile, "Big fellow, are you having dinner here tonight?"

"Oh shit."

Cai Ji's hairs exploded.

Is it my problem or yours?

All the neighbors who came to attend the funeral were murdered inexplicably and turned into ghosts. You still provoked them to come over for a feast. Once you attract them, you are still playing a fart. Everyone will die here!

"It's over, it's over, it's over, these people are probably engaged in the violent collection industry and their brains are broken."

Such thoughts popped up uncontrollably in Cai Ji's mind.

But just a few seconds after this idea came to Cai Ji's mind, he saw this young man with a faint smile on his face, taking out a stick of oil from his waist with a kind expression and looking at it. He knew it was a well-maintained pistol, and his other hand seemed to be connected to a high-voltage switch, flashing a frightening blue high-voltage arc.

"???" Cai Ji's mind was full of question marks, and the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, as if enlightened, he said, "I understand, I must be dreaming!"

It's sizzling!

The electric arc appeared in surprise, penetrated the air, and scattered towards the expressionless faces around him.

These expressionless faces were hit by the blazing blue arc, and their faces couldn't help twitching, making a disgusted expression.

Soon, the stinking dirty things from the stinking ditch, rotten and mutilated rat corpses, crawling and distorted unknown bugs, and moldy and green rice grains sprayed out of their mouths one after another.

Then the body was as visible to the naked eye as the dead body he and Cai Ji encountered just now, the water and fat disappeared instantly, the abdominal cavity collapsed, and only skin and bones remained.

"hungry......"

Seeing this scene, Su Che's face remained normal, as if such a terrifying and disgusting scene had no effect on him at all.

"The vigil and the guests who came to set up the game, at least a dozen people, all died in the mourning hall without making a sound, and even the people living nearby did not notice the accident."

Su Che looked at the withered and curled up corpses, sitting or standing crookedly, what's more, they were still holding unfinished poker cards, which meant that the people in the mourning hall hadn't realized that the accident had happened. Having lost his life, he couldn't help but clenched his fists to feel the chilling breath in the mourning hall.

Ghost takeaways are more difficult than those in the ghost story world, at least for the red-clothed ghosts!

"The ghost from the ghost takeaway may have turned into a red-clothed ghost, everyone pay attention." He looked away, looked at the members of the Guitan Association and confessed, "The scope of the mourning hall is not large, but if this red-clothed ghost has ghosts, It might be more troublesome."

Everyone in the Ghost Story Association didn't speak, and only complained silently in their hearts, "The red-clothed ghost... is more troublesome... How outrageous is this to associate the red-clothed ghost with trouble?"

This is quite normal, after all, the red-clothed ghosts killed by Mr. Su in recent time may form two tables of mahjong together.

But their inner complaints didn't last long, because at this time they found that all the corpses that were crooked, sitting or standing withered and curled up were gone, but the lonely mourning hall and the closed coffin still stayed in place, under the dim light Appears to be extraordinarily infiltrating.

and many more.

Where did all these bodies go?

Su Che frowned slightly, and found that not only the crooked or sitting or standing corpses, but even the corpse that Cai Ji broke into the mourning hall and knocked over at the beginning was gone.

"No, this is a ghost, it really is a red-clothed ghost!"

With the disappearance of the corpses in the mourning hall, the rotten smell belonging to the ghost takeaway continued to permeate the air, and became stronger and stronger. When the rotten smell of the ghost takeaway reached a critical point, terrible things happened.

The cold air approached from all directions in an instant, and the garbage mountain formed by sewer sewage mixed with moldy food poured out of the mourning hall where the coffins were placed.

Turning his head to look, an ugly monster with a crimson apron, sunken browbones, and ragged bodies slowly climbed out of the garbage mountain.

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"What the hell is this?"

The ugly monster that crawled out of the garbage mountain from behind the coffin was extremely strong, and it could barely be seen that it was a woman based on its physical characteristics. Its entire head was smashed into a ball as if it had been violently smashed, and its fragmented flesh was covered with twists and turns. The unknown bugs are terrifying and disgusting.